Scepter of Thorns

When Osa went back, Nan Qiangwei was walking slowly with her waist twisted, a folding feather fan embedded between her five fingers, "Ah... dear Osa, I found the news."

Nan Qiangwei is a prostitute in the Palace of Songs in the Heaven Realm, but she is actually a small leader of the Spade intelligence team.Ostana's first mission involved her.At that time, she didn't know that Nan Qiangwei was the one with spades, but she only knew that she had the highest status in the Bailie Song Palace.

Nan Qiangwei's figure is not plump, but her waist is very thin, and her golden-brown wavy hair hangs lazily around her waist, revealing a feminine charm.

When the war broke out, she used the White Song Palace to take in many widows and their young children, so as to promote the closeness and kindness of Spades to the people.At the same time, she also organized other forces of Spades to provide food for the people in the war every day, which greatly improved the reputation of Spades.After the war, she thus went from a small leader to a full-fledged staff member, and was assigned to Osa's squad.

"Now the real master of the Holy See is Pope Moofer. Two years ago, the conflict between him and his son Conns reached its peak, but the two seemed to reconcile after one night, but the Pope could no longer see anything, his eyes were blind On the cloth, and the Holy Son Kang Ensi served him personally and assisted him in controlling the Holy See."

"Then any news about Pope Moofer?"

"You have to know, he just went out for a while, not for several days." Nan Qiangwei glanced coquettishly, "But there is an interesting rumor about him. Mu Fujie once made many members of the Holy See People are dissatisfied, because he said a word, 'There are only two things in this world that can shake people's hearts the most, one is the lofty morality in our hearts, and the other is the brilliant starry sky above our heads.'”

"How could he say that? Isn't the glory of our god the most shocking thing to us?" Osa frowned.

Nan Qiangwei shrugged, "It's just a rumor."

"I'm going to the Holy See tonight." Osa took out the flag from the ring and began to assemble it, "Let the Reticent go with me."

"It's that guy again." Nan Qiangwei shook her feather fan lightly, "It's really unpredictable. We don't know anything about his background and how he was assigned to the group."

"He is someone sent from above, and he has high credibility. As for why we don't know, it's because we are not qualified yet."

She finally finished spelling out the banner, which was an enchanted weapon.Because she had learned noble swordsmanship in the palace, she originally wanted to choose a long sword as her weapon, but years of pampering made Osashi unaccustomed to direct weapons.The general she was following simply gave her a flag with a sharp bottom. The magic patterns on the flag were drawn with special materials and had the ability to increase damage.

She put the flag on the table, spread out the drawings, and began to study the structure of the Holy See without saying a word.

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According to the records of the Holy See, Mu Fujie is a person with a criminal record.

To be precise, he once fell into a period of absence. During this time, no one could understand the language he spoke, and his original common sense of spells was completely forgotten.He was like a ghost who didn't fit in, weird but without any sense of existence.

It was Conns who guided him, and he took Mufujie by his side and patiently accompanied him for a year.

However, during a mission to go out to fight, Mufujie shot him in one eye with a bow and arrow.Conns mana shattered, fell from a height, and when the doctor took him away from the battlefield, he was almost dead.

The mother of the Holy Son is one of the lords in charge of the Holy See. The woman looked at her dying son, and the flames of anger burned all her reason. She ordered, "Destroy one eye of that person."

Mu Fujie was executed, he lost his left eye, and recovered all his memories in severe pain.Ironically, Conns gave him one of the glass prosthetic eyes prepared for him by the temple master.

Later, Mufujie showed his talent in magic little by little, and was finally crowned Pope; Kang Ensi's mother died in battle, and he was jointly recommended by several other temple masters as the Holy Son, in charge of half of the power in the Holy See .

Osa closed the tome, a gleam of deep thought flashed across his eyes.

Something is wrong, or weird.Accompany patiently—is Conns really such a kind person? He holds the record of beheading the most demons. Even if he hides it well, there must be violence in his heart; and why does Mufujie want to shoot? Him, because of what Conns did to him, or something else?

Just when Osa was thinking, the instinct honed on the battlefield made her quickly realize that someone was coming.She dodged and hid in the crack of the bookshelf, secretly peeping at the comer.

The lantern in his hand illuminated his large silver-black teaching robe, the man gradually approached, his dark golden hair was immersed in the shadow, and his eyes were like clear amethyst.Osa caught his breath. It was the one who bought the mirror.

It turned out that he was a Christian.

He walked to the bookcase that Osa had just flipped over, as if he was looking for something.Then he took out a copy of "300 Years of the Holy See History of the Bright Holy See" and quickly browsed it under the dim light.

wrong.

Osa thought to himself, no normal believer would come here late at night to look for information, could it be that he, like himself, is a spy sent by other races?

But to her surprise, a young believer around his age sneaked in, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Hey! Camus, have you found the book?"

"……Um."

"Then hurry up! Did you forget that you have to take the history of the Holy See tomorrow?" He dragged Camus away in a hurry, "You bastard, you lost the book and found it before going to bed... Fortunately, there is a backup here , otherwise you will fail the exam..."

Camus was tumbled by him, but his face was still cold. He glanced somewhere on the bookshelf, and the purple in his eyes gradually deepened.

It turned out to be a student of the Holy Academy.Osa breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, she subconsciously didn't want him to be a spy.

After everything quieted down, Osa came out of her hiding place. She noticed a movement behind her, and asked tentatively, "The Reticent?"

A shadow appeared from the darkness, his whole body was shrouded in a dark blue hard cloak.The strange thing is that the half of his face below the bridge of the nose is covered by a white mask with a sewn-off mouth drawn on it.

"The Reticent?"

He skillfully took out a pen and a notebook from the cloak, and wrote a sentence for Osa, [The Holy Son is in the Pope's room. ] "Do you have any news?"

[Have. ]

"Okay, let's go back and talk."

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Holy Palace.

"Are you still in contact with Caesar?" Mufujie tugged at his long hair, the golden hair was as soft as silk, and he felt that he could be an endorsement for shampoo commercials.

"I just passed a letter last month." Conns stroked the corner of his eyes with his fingertips, "You look so good."

In Mufujie's memory, Conns was tall, with pure and brilliant blond hair, and pointed canine teeth when he smiled.Compared with himself, his outline is deeper, the lines of his texture are full of strength, and he has never lost to anyone in close combat.

"Huh?" Mu Fujie snorted softly, "My eyes are all ruined, and I'm a man, so there's no such thing as good-looking or not."

"I can be your eyes." Conns kissed the corner of his lips devoutly, softly and delicately, "Because you are more important than my beliefs."

"...Get out, save the love talk for women." Mu Fujie hastily covered his eyes with his hands, as if he didn't want the other party to see his embarrassment, "Are we dating now?! No , Why didn’t I feel the bumps in the homosexual road as promised?!”

"Probably because the people who can stop us are gone."

"...Very good, this is a winner in life."

The conversation was thus interrupted.

Mu Fujie didn't know what to say at all. Once this happened, he would be inexplicably embarrassed, and then began to find something to say, and the result became more and more embarrassing, and he didn't want to say anything anymore.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"No..." He choked, "Who is nervous?! Ah, who is nervous?!"

... Mufujie thought sadly, if the former Pope Edward saw that he was such an unworthy bastard, would he be so angry that he would throw the scepter directly on his head.

"Bored?" Conns got up to get something. "Here are some documents left by the former pope. They are not important, but they record a story. Do you want to hear it?"

"Let's talk." Mu Fujie felt that his embarrassing cancer was cured instantly, although he didn't know why he stayed up late at night and listened to his friends telling stories.

"Once upon a time there was a pope who adopted a child." Conns roughly scanned it. "One day the child rebelled, but the kind old pope forgave him. It's gone."

Mufujie: "..."

This short sentence summed up how much bloodshed.

"Think of it as a bedtime story." Conns stroked his slightly curly golden hair, "What else do you want to hear?"

Speaking of bedtime stories, Mu Fujie immediately thought that when he was in college in another world, he had a buddy in a dormitory with 200 G resources. Read it to the whole dormitory, its writing style is delicious|flashy, and it can play all kinds of fancy plays. When everyone is listening to it, he will get stuck at the threshold of going to bed and sleeping, and said deeply, "Man, you Playing with fire—"

Then he turned off the computer, ready to wash and sleep.

This buddy who was keen on flirting was finally beaten by everyone in the dormitory. His computer became a public resource. Everyone said that they finally saw the after-bed story, and this life is enough.

So when he heard Conns' question, he replied without thinking, "Sleep | Later story."

……

what.

Fortunately, he couldn't see the expression on Shengzi's face, otherwise he would explode in embarrassment in the next second.

Fuck? ? ! ! !

"You..." Conns' voice was dry, "Want to hear an after-bed story?"

It's so embarrassing, I don't know how to answer it at all.

The shoulders were hugged, and the warm breath hit his ears. Mufujie's whole body was stiff. He felt a hand protruding into the bottom of his robe with a tentative meaning, "Are you really willing..."

Conns' voice was slightly hoarse, he damned found it sexy! !It's too embarrassing not to speak in this situation, what should I do? ? ! ! !

Damn, in fact, it's all this kind of relationship, it's not a big deal, but what can I say to ease it now——

"Man, you're playing with fire."

……

What the fu ck.

----Chapter82.***&End----

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